

The Complexity of Something'sIn times, we fire A shot that rings loudly, quietly, meanly A sound so clear so strong soThe Complexity of Something's
much that it resounds with the quietude I have lived with.
My heart, a mirror turned all in Reflecting and reflecting and going forever until I cannot see what has started Any of this meaning
A tender slicing bit of love Bounces up and down the plexiglass, red Bouncing off each reflection, Each reflection.
In wounding myself, masochistic red Soulless drops of infinity I do not hurt myself Know that I shall never hurt myself I pull and cli
Reflection
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[link] Alexandria Animal Welfare League
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"a little peace never killed anyone.....differences did"
Brian Deneke 1978-1997
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